Matty Reviews

12/10/2024

I always dreamed I'd write about important stuff, like saving the environment! But nope — my boss straight-up told me I'd be fired if I didn't start digging into someone else's dirty laundry. So, I had no choice. Here was the deal: I'd be a maid in the mansion of this old millionaire who's been blowing his fortune on private investigators for years. It could have been my big break... or my biggest regret.

Mr. Weiss was actually a nice guy. His only rule? Don't go into his study. Obviously, that's where all the secrets were. So, I distracted him and snuck in. What I saw… was terrifying.

The walls were covered with photos, red string connecting them like some kind of conspiracy board, and all these weird notes. On the desk was a sketch of a pendant — IDENTICAL to the one hanging around my neck! I pulled mine out to compare, and just as I did, I heard this deep, creepy voice behind me: "I told you not to come in here."

I froze. My heart was racing as I turned around. There he was, staring straight at me. His eyes landed on my neck, and I swear, his whole face changed. He stormed over, grabbed it, and with this crazy, shocked look, yelled:
"WHERE DID YOU GET THIS PENDANT?!"

12/10/2024

A BLIND ELDERLY WOMAN ASKED ME TO WALK HER HOME BUT HER SONS SHOWED UP AT MY DOORSTEP WITH THE POLICE THE NEXT DAY

I said "Goodbye, Dad" at his grave and started making my way out of the cemetery.

On my way, I noticed an elderly woman standing near a freshly dug grave. She looked lost, and her dark glasses and cane made it clear that she was blind.

"Excuse me," I said gently. "Do you need any help?"

"If it's not too much trouble, I'd really appreciate if you could walk me home," she replied. Of course, I couldn't say no.

As we walked, I learned her name was Kira. She was 67 and had just buried her husband a few days ago. Her sons had dropped her off at the cemetery, saying they'd be back in 30 minutes. She waited there for over two hours, and they never returned. Honestly, I was furious hearing how they'd left their own mother like that.

I took Kira home, helped her inside, and even stayed for a cup of tea before leaving with a promise that she could call me anytime for help.

But the next morning, my day started with a shock. Loud banging on my door woke me up. Groggy, I opened it to find two men, around 25 and 35, standing there.

"THAT’S HER! SHE WAS WITH OUR MOTHER YESTERDAY! SHE WAS IN OUR HOUSE!" one of them yelled.

A police officer stepped forward calmly and asked, "Good morning, ma'am. Did you, by any chance, spend time with a blind woman named Kira yesterday?" ⬇️

12/08/2024

I VISITED MY MOM FOR THANKSGIVING, AND SHE WOULDN'T LET ME IN THE BASEMENT – THEN I WENT TO CHECK IT

Thanksgiving at my mom’s house is usually lively—Dad cracking jokes, Mom running the show, and me helping keep it all together. But this year felt... different.

When I walked in, the house seemed quieter. Mom greeted me with her usual hug, but something was off. Dad wasn’t there.

“Where’s Dad?” I asked, noticing his empty recliner and neatly placed slippers.

“Oh, he’s at Dave’s for Thanksgiving. You know how they love to catch up,” Mom said, waving it off.

“Why didn’t he just invite Dave here? We have plenty of food.”

“They wanted guy time,” she replied quickly, avoiding my eyes. “Help me with the potatoes.”

I let it go, but things didn’t feel right. Mom was unusually jittery, glancing at the clock and steering every conversation away from Dad. She also kept lingering near the basement door and shut me down every time I offered to grab something from downstairs.

“It’s a mess,” she said when I mentioned the extra chairs. “Don’t bother.”

By the end of dinner, my curiosity was at its peak. Why would Dad skip Thanksgiving? And why was Mom acting so strange about the basement?

As she cleared plates, I wandered to the basement door, planning to take a quick look. But just as I reached it, a muffled SOUND made me freeze.

“HELP!” The voice was coming from below.

12/08/2024

MY HUSBAND TOLD HIS FRIEND THAT HE WAS ONLY WITH ME FOR MY MONEY, UNAWARE I WAS BEHIND HIM — THE LESSON I GAVE HIM WAS HARSH.

I'm Laura. And I've been with my husband John for 10 years. We were getting all hyped up for this trip with some friends, and John was busy chatting away on a video call, making plans. I came home early from work that day, sneaking in because I didn't want to interrupt. And then my world just flipped.

Friend: "Bro, you hit the jackpot with Laura. She's got the cash. You're set for life, man. No need to spend a dime on vacations. Laura's got it all."
Husband: "You think it's easy looking at her face every morning? That's the price I pay."

I just froze. Didn't let on that I heard, just tiptoed upstairs, heart pounding like crazy. But lying there, feeling like my heart was being ripped out, that's when it hit me. I came up with this epic plan, and I decided to ⬇️

12/08/2024

That day ruined my life. My story is in the comments. 👇

12/08/2024

I WAS WALKING HOME FROM WORK WHEN I SAW A MAN HUMILIATING HIS WIFE IN PUBLIC – I COULDN'T STAND IT AND TAUGHT HIM A LESSON

It was a typical Tuesday evening as I walked home from work. My mind was on the day's meetings when a loud, angry voice cut through the hum of traffic. Curious, I followed the commotion to a small park.

There, near a bench, stood a man berating a woman. His voice was harsh, his gestures wild.

"YOU'RE COMPLETELY WORTHLESS AND CAN'T DO ANYTHING RIGHT!" he shouted.

The woman, presumably his wife, stood with her head bowed, tears streaming down her face.

"EVERYTHING THAT'S WRONG IN MY LIFE IS BECAUSE OF YOU!" he continued. She clutched her purse tightly, as if it were a lifeline.

Passersby cast disapproving glances but did nothing to intervene. My blood boiled as I watched. How could someone treat another human being, especially their spouse, with such cruelty? I felt an overwhelming urge to step in.

I didn't call the police or confront the man outright. I had a better plan in mind.

Without thinking twice, I pulled a ⬇️

12/07/2024

MY LATE STEPMOTHER LEFT ME HER $2.5 MILLION VACATION HOME WHILE HER DAUGHTERS GOT ONLY $5,000 EACH

My dad married Linda when I was 12, two years after my mom died. Linda had two daughters, Amanda and Becca, who were older than me. They were the golden children, while I was just "baggage." Linda wasn't cruel, but she wasn't warm either. Everything revolved around her daughters, and I was left feeling like an outsider.

When I turned 18, I cut ties with Amanda and Becca and barely spoke to Linda, especially after my dad passed.

Fast forward 15 years. I'm 35, married, and doing fine when I get a call from Linda's lawyer. Imagine this: she'd passed away and left me her $2.5 million vacation home. Amanda and Becca? They got $5,000 each.

The backlash was instant. Amanda accused me of manipulating Linda, Becca made snide posts online, and relatives called me selfish for "stealing their mom's legacy." But here's the thing: I have NO IDEA why Linda left me the house. We weren't close at all.

I went to the house to look for answers. After days of searching, I found a letter in a locked drawer addressed to me:

"Dear Carol,
By the time you read this, I hope you'll understand the choice I made "👇

12/07/2024

MY HUSBAND SENT ME & KIDS TO HOTEL FOR A WEEK – I THOUGHT HE WAS CHEATING, BUT THE TRUTH WAS UNBELIEVABLE

When my husband, Sam, suggested I take the kids and spend a week at a hotel, I thought something was off. He claimed it was a surprise — "You deserve a break, honey. The kids, too. It'll be a mini-vacation!" But the uneasy feeling in my gut told me something wasn't right.

I immediately suspected the worst. The sudden generosity, the way he avoided eye contact when suggesting the plan, and his refusal to join us for even a night screamed infidelity. Maybe he was using our time away to sneak another woman into our home.

I didn't want to believe it, but my mind spiraled into suspicion.
With the kids bouncing around the hotel room and no sign of Sam other than the occasional text, I couldn't shake the anxiety.

The fifth night, I decided to return home early. I had no plan, just a burning need to catch him in the act. I left the kids with a babysitter and drove back, ready for a confrontation.

But when I got to the house, I didn't find any lipstick stains or suspicious perfume. Instead, WHAT I FOUND WAS EVEN MORE BIZARRE! " 👇

12/06/2024

MY EX LEFT ME WITH HIS SON FROM A PREVIOUS MARRIAGE 10 YEARS AGO — YESTERDAY, HE SHOWED UP ON MY DOORSTEP

I remember that day like it was yesterday, even though it was 10 years ago. I woke up that morning, and he was gone. Later, I found out he had left me, leaving behind our 3-year-old son, Adam.

"I knew Daddy was going to leave. He told me he had to," Adam said. “But he also said he'd come back one day."

Well, you won't believe it, but Adam was right. His father did come back. Except it took 10 years, and he didn't come alone—he brought his lawyer with him. And now, a lot of money was on the line.

I opened the door and asked him just one question: "Why are you here?" ⬇️

12/06/2024

I’m the breadwinner in our family, working long hours while my husband stays home. I was fine with it—I wanted to believe he appreciated everything I did for us. But then I found out he’s been having his mistress over every time I was away! The kicker? I discovered it through his frequent pizza orders for her.

So, I decided to teach him a lesson in a genius way. I disguised myself as a pizza delivery person, complete with a helmet and uniform. When he opened the door, he didn’t even recognize me. He looked confused and asked why the box was so light. Just as I was about to answer, his mistress appeared behind him, and I froze.

I knew her. She wasn’t just anyone—she was someone I thought I could trust. My stomach dropped, but I kept my cool. Taking off my helmet, I glared at him and said, "Enjoy your slice of reality!" As he opened the box, his face turned ghostly pale, because what was inside was definitely not a pepperoni pizza.

12/06/2024

MY SISTER ALWAYS MOCKED ME FOR MARRYING A "POOR" MAN.

When I married Jack, a hardworking mechanic, my sister Clara made it her hobby to humiliate me. Every family gathering, she'd sneer, "Does Jack even make enough to take you anywhere decent?"

Meanwhile, Clara flaunted what her rich husband, Tyler, bought her — luxury cars, designer clothes, the works. Last Thanksgiving, she loudly announced, "Tyler just got me a Range Rover. What did Jack get you? A free oil change?" I brushed it off like always.

But then karma showed up. One evening, Clara called me out of the blue, sobbing uncontrollably. "I'll give you anything you want. Just GIVE ME YOUR HUSBAND! I really need him.

12/06/2024

I FOUND A LOVE LETTER AMONG MY HUSBAND'S THINGS THAT ENDED OUR MARRIAGE.

The early years of my marriage with Joseph felt like a dream. We were young and completely in love. Joseph was always present, and it only seemed to deepen his appreciation for our family. But a few months ago, everything changed.

Joseph started coming home looking worn out. He barely spoke to me and kept his distance. His behavior became strange, and sometimes he wouldn't return at night — he'd just disappear off the radar.

That morning, as I was collecting laundry, I stumbled upon something I was never meant to see. It was an envelope in the pocket of his jacket. It felt thick and heavy, and my curiosity got the better of me. I opened it, and my breath caught in my throat.

Cash. Thousands of dollars. Joseph's job as a courier couldn't possibly pay that much. Something was wrong. Then I saw it — a small note tucked inside the envelope. I pulled it out, and my heart sank.

12/06/2024

MY HUSBAND BROUGHT HIS MISTRESS HOME AND TOLD ME HE WAS KICKING ME OUT—LITTLE DID HE KNOW, AN HOUR LATER HE'D BE HOMELESS
So, I pulled up to the house, and there, on the front lawn, were my things—scattered all over. Standing nearby, smiling like he'd won the lottery, was my husband... with his girlfriend.

At that point, I already knew my marriage was hanging by a thread. Just the day before, I caught him cheating.

HUSBAND: "I don't think I need to remind you, but this house belongs to my grandfather, and you have no claim to it. You're out. Get your stuff and leave. Now."

I tried to keep my face blank, holding back the sting of it all. I started gathering my things and loading them into my car.

Just as I was about to grab the last box, a black SUV pulled up, and suddenly, the smirk vanished from my husband's face.

12/06/2024

I FOUND PROOF OF MY HUSBAND'S INFIDELITY IN MY SISTER'S COAT POCKET.

Right before Christmas, when everything felt like it was wrapped in joy and celebration, my life took a hard left turn into chaos. I was heading out for a quick cinnamon run and grabbed my sister's coat by mistake. No big deal — until I shoved my hand into the pocket and pulled out something crispy.

A receipt. I almost trashed it, but curiosity won. First, I noticed it was for a necklace — super fancy, super pricey. Weird, because my sister isn't exactly rolling in cash. Then my eyes hit the signature at the bottom. IT WAS MY HUSBAND'S!!!

Cue the flashbacks: the secret glances, hushed conversations, the too-familiar vibe between them at dinner. It all clicked. My husband and my sister. Together. I wanted to stand on the Christmas dinner table, point dramatically, and scream, "YOU SNAKES!" But nah, I decided to go for something way more elegant — and way more satisfying.👇

12/06/2024

WE TOOK IN A HOMELESS MAN FOR THE WINTER — BEFORE LEAVING, HE LEFT US A PACKAGE.

For months, I saw Jeff, a homeless man outside work. He never begged, looked clean but shabby, and he repaired shoes — including mine. That's when I learned he was kind, educated, and mostly stayed in shelters.

One freezing night, I found him holding a package in a closing café.

Me: "Jeff, got a place to stay?"
Jeff: "No luck with the shelter, but I'll manage."

Worried, I offered him a bed in our basement. He hesitated but agreed. The next morning, we woke up to the smell of breakfast. Jeff was cooking while my kids laughed at his jokes. Later, I noticed he had fixed everything that had been broken in the basement and cleaned our shoes. I nervously asked my husband if we could offer Jeff a place for the winter. To my surprise, he agreed. Jeff became like family — I could always count on him.

One day, I showed him my parents' photo, and his face darkened. The next morning, he was gone, leaving only the same package from the first night on his pillow. When I opened it, my heart stopped. I immediately called my mom, furious: "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS?!"⬇️

12/05/2024

MY ALWAYS-BUSY HUSBAND PLANNED TO TAKE HIS LOVER TO A SPA HOTEL BUT TOOK ME INSTEAD FOR OUR 15TH ANNIVERSARY - IT DIDN'T TAKE ME MUCH TIME TO COME UP WITH A REVENGE PLAN.
Jack and I have been together for 20 years. But for the last 5 years, he has never remembered our wedding anniversary, always "missing" it due to work trips, while I prepared all the surprises.
This year, he came home from work and, to my SHOCK, presented me with flowers and said, “You have 30 minutes to pack your things; we're going to a SPA hotel!”
I thought I was dreaming... FINALLY!! After a couple’s massage, we were getting ready for the celebratory dinner!
But while I was doing my makeup in the hotel room bathroom, I accidentally noticed a card on the towel: "Dear Jack and Eloise, thank you for choosing us for 5 years! Have a wonderful weekend."
Eloise...5 YEARS?!
I rushed to the reception and asked who made the reservation and for whom. The answer was, “Miss Eloise ...” I quickly put two and two together and felt the blood drain from my face.
I turned to the manager, "I need your help. Let’s keep this between us."
Later, at the restaurant, when the waiter asked for my jacket, I glanced at Jack, took a deep breath, and loudly replied for everyone to hear ⬇️

12/05/2024

12/05/2024

I MOVED INTO MY CHILDHOOD HOME, AND MY NEW NEIGHBORS TOLD ME TO CHECK THE ATTIC – THE NEXT MORNING, I ASKED MY REALTOR TO PUT THE HOUSE ON SALE

For my 30th birthday, my parents gave me the keys to my childhood home. They said it was a fresh start after my messy divorce (my ex lied about being okay with no kids, hoping I'd change my mind, and when I didn't, he decided we were "incompatible"). Moving back here felt like a way to rebuild, you know?

The house was just like I remember, but the neighborhood has changed. Most of the families I grew up with are gone, replaced by friendly but odd new neighbors.

One sweet older lady brought over a pie and said, "You should check the attic. Your parents spent a lot of time up there before they left. But be careful," while glancing at my stomach. Then another guy walking his dog told me, "Perfect house! And the attic's all ready for… you'll see." What does that even mean?

I couldn't stop thinking about it. Did my parents leave something behind? Is there damage? Mold? Why didn't they mention this? While growing up, the attic was my safe space — I spent hours up there painting and sketching.

So, I grabbed the key and finally went up there. The stairs creaked like always, but then I smelled something STRANGE. My heart was racing as I reached the door, unlocked it, and stepped inside. ⬇️